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like its water
She not the girl you bring to mama
She a diva like Madonna
But she sexy like Rihanna
Don't approach her you ain't bringing in them commas

On the beach drinking henny like its water
She not the girl you bring to mama
She a diva like Madonna
But she sexy like Rihanna
Don't approach her you ain't

I remember sleeping in the back seat, sleeping on the floor
Telling my n***** if we do it we gone blow
But we ain't get no action
Put in all that

finna hit my wood I'm finna face it
She like what you do with that better not say shit
Rocking with a couple dread heads but I ain't Haitian
I don't care

and put this shit on
And get fly like a dove
Yeah that check with my name
The only time you'll see me in the club
Gotta bad bitch she don't my name
But she

you feel inside yea
I ain't got no love for nobody telling lies 
I just want everything thats mine

I don't want nobody by my side 
cause its only me

Ayye 

(Chorus)
She flashed her titties for the Polaroid 
Im livin’ lavish wit a bad bitch and you know my boys 
I’ll keep it real she gotta chill we

Everyday of small talk she was transformin' me
To roll out an heart but ain't that how it is?
When you in awe, spark?
I was tryna to get to know her
Cause

like man but she love me
Kick it easy like Do-Re-Mi
And she bad, she can come by me
'Cause that's how we do it

Baby like the way she peel dis
I

on the grind for the lime light and I rhythm 
Tight like a ice cold Klondike 
Last name Cole 
But you can call me B U R R to the E L L
If ain't nobody told you

You know I'm a Savage
I'll beat your ass 
And then act like I don't know what happened 
Make a nigga disappear like magic
But when he gone ain't no

Because she notice when
You done got addicted to the fame
And I won't say I feel the same
And I won't aim at you to blame
But I ain't ever change
Nah I

at the game, they gotta be slaves
This shit ain't never gon' stop
Niggas turn rats, you thinkin' like, "How was he raised?"
I used to trap in the rain, thank

anyway
Imma need a plane when I go go and move my fam to LA
But then that's forward how I think
Said these, night go slower when you ain't by me
Lost in

Hit my phone, she in the mood
She nice, but playing rude
I got bands up in the coupe, come on
And I got plans for you
She get with her friends

Cap cap all I see 
Bitches ain't fucking with me 
Why that hoe wanna be a thug?
She ain't fucking with me 
Why she be doing all that? She a lame
That

Bad bitch she look like a model
Body it’s shaped like a bottle
And if it’s issues I solve em
But I know niggas don’t want these problems
Louie

with a dagger
Me and you should step out together and kill the scene
I can't help but wanna get you out of them jeans
I aint tryna put no pressure on ya

With my mob I was serving that goodie
I like my ho bad & boujee
In high school I was high like Cooley
Ain't found no money yet, nigga what you doing?

shorty ain't the baddest
Tell me shorty don't deserve to walk the runway in Paris
(Woo!) She deserve it all
I don't do the mall, I do it by catalog
La

some herbal remedies 
She would've been right by my side creating memories 
I keep dreaming of Sam that shit be killing me 
You probably wouldn't believe

Took it step by step till I got here
The journey of a thousand miles starts with a step
Can't forget where we comin from no one gon tell you watch

the bodies hit the floor
Nights like these gon leave you with a scar
But we don't give a fuck, let the bodies hit the floor, ah
We always take it too far
Cause

ugh
Life's like a T.V. show, boy if you try me, then this your finale
Bad little b***h love to say she from L.A., but really she from Valley
My life's